(Yo, 3lack, what the hell, man?)

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh (JJ, what you tellin' me, fam?)

Woyoi, woyoi, woyoi, woyoi

Take the left right there, press the brake with your right foot, I see an opp and he's walkin' to Costa

Rise up the burner, lost composure

Hopped out, me and my soldier

The baby's spittin', it turned to a choker

It's calm cah I still got the largest poker

Donny is runnin', he's quick, I'm quicker

Adrenaline kicks and I'm off like a motor

The shit that I've done, a man see in a dream

They rap 'bout G17's with a laser beam and their CV's spankin' clean

Pussy, what the fuck do you mean?

I let off my lightnin', go ask McQueen

Two times, Boogie, Bando ran down Shareem

Three times, couple bronem chinged up a neek

Four times, Lil Slim got locked by police

Fifth time and end up in jail, no release

Now I tour on a sweatbox

I got my singles, these are not dreadlocks

I had the Feltham guv's in a headlock

I had Miss Palmer makin' my bed rock

Rather Miss A cah she done give the best slop

I got my flick shank clipped to my boxers

One wrong move and we spin like a ****

Headshot, neck shot, might get a leg too

Go on then run but that won't be your best move

Test who? Test me? Watch when I test you

I got the fuck off force in the restroom

I had this fuck off four in her bedroom

I had this fuck off sword, no legroom

All of the drills that I done was amazin'

Why you think Sneakz puts me in his dead tune?

I don't need ten man to go step over there

Me and bro, two step over there

One hand in the air just gave him a shave

Now he looks like the new fresh prince of Bel-Air

Did him up with flair

It ain't fair

Why you think that we always point up in the air?

Is my man there? Or there?

Fuck it, he still doesn't get his career

Tell a rat that action's louder than vocals

Gotta watch what I'm puttin' on socials

Post that drill then I'm makin' it global

We made an opp block look like Chernobyl

Tell that opps that I got a proposal

Add up your losses and tell me the total

None of us dead yet, they was disposal

He got shot, left slugs in his headrest, exit wound look like an oval

Done that drill, took a trip to the coastal

Out in the wild with the cats, Ben Fogle

I got locked like send me a postal

I'm on soc' but I'm antisocial

I was in Feltham, you get G checked if you're not from local

I was in Swinfen, **** got slashed

Woodhill but I still got packs

Then I went Aylesbury, chillin' with Max

You can ask S how the guv got wrapped

Been on tour, I'm givin' them facts

**** got wigged on sight with the slack

I'm hearin' voices, I think that I'm tapped

And they're tellin' me, "Mazza, attack"

Let me see them papers, I think he's a rat

Take the left right there, press the brake with your right foot, I see an opp and he's walkin' to Costa

Rise up the burner, lost composure

Hopped out, me and my soldier

The baby's spittin', it turned to a choker

It's calm cah I still got the largest poker

Donny is runnin', he's quick, I'm quicker

Adrenaline kicks and I'm off like a motor